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[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

*sits in corner of bar, with paper. Headline reads:

LUCKY ESCAPE FOR MAN BITTEN BY SHARK*

Lucky?

*smirks*

That depends on how you look at it, I suppose. He *could* have been fine...

*looks at dice on the table*

*sips drink*

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[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

*hovers uncertainly* Let me know if you need anything else to drink, Lady.

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

*raises eyebrow*

You don't know my tastes by now?

*drains glass*

Absinthe. And come join me.

[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

I... thank you, Lady, but I'd rather not. *shifts weight from one foot to the other* You and the Lord... worry me.

*blushes, realising what he's said* *had no intention of being that honest*

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

And yet my Lord is not here, and...

*looks suddenly defenceless*

You wouldn't leave a Lady to drink on her own?

[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

I... Lady... Later perhaps?

[OOC: Sleeeeep.]

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

Very well. I'm sure I can find other amusement.

[OOC: Have good dreams ;)]

[controlsthedeck.livejournal.com]

Isn't he, Lady?

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

My lord.

*inclines head slightly*

You must have Black make you his new drink- I think it would appeal to you. Apples of Eden has such a *fated* ring to it, don't you think?

[a-tendo.livejournal.com]

I never would have thought if it that way, but you're right. On that line, it makes you wonder how good or bad most luck is, really.

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

*laughs pleasantly*

Doesn't it, though? All reality is subjective.

[a-tendo.livejournal.com]

True, although that revelation tends to come from experience more than anything, I guess.

Oh, I'm Akane by the way. I'm sorry to barge into your conversation, I was just amazed how clear it all seemed for a second. Or more confusing, I suppose.

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

Oh, barge away. Bartleby was being dull and antisocial.

[a-tendo.livejournal.com]

*laughs* Good to know I wasn't intruding too much.

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

And you'd be?

[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

*takes Bartleby's place waiting to refill the Lady's drinks*

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

And do *you* have time to spare for a valued customer? I don't get nearly enough good conversation at home.

[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

Yes, of course, Lady. What would you like to talk about?

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

Oh, I don't know. Something interesting. Anything happening in the bar of late? I've been paying less attention than I might have- no one seems to be working within my area of expertise just now.

[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

Oh -- people were poisoned, Crowley and Lucifer threw temper tantrums at one another, a dead boy and I tried to convince each other to destroy the world, my snake laid eggs. The rest I don't know about.

But you're off-duty in the bar anyway, aren't you?

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

*waves to the Lady from behind the bar, makes the universal "gesture if you need anything" gesture*

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

*beckons*

*smirks*

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

*quirks eyebrow*

*crosses over casually*

Get you something, M'Lady?

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

I want something green, that isn't absinthe. Make me something interesting, Black.

*raises eyebrow*

Are you up to the challenge?

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

Hmmm. *taps chin* Do you like apples, M'Lady?

[deusexvocis.livejournal.com]

Woman, you are entirely frightening in your humor.
Reminds me of 'Someone Else' I know.

*looks for an open seat near the bar*